Death of a SnowflakeThe ice is melting. Spring is coming. And one by one, the snowflakes perish.Death of a Snowflake
Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust. Snowflakes to water. Such an intricate design. Such a pity.
All of them are dying. This one, too. Don't bother trying to pick it up -- it'll just die faster.
Besides, you can't pick one up Without picking them all up, So why bother? It's just a show, anyway. Pretty, helpless littles things.
They're created, they die, they are reborn. They always have a second chance. We don't.
Yes, little sn
Bittersweet Notes On A PianoA bittersweet song on the piano being played, Each note sounding like a teardrop striking The water beneath. Melancholy thoughts pass through the mind, Each like a train stopping momentarily at a station.Bittersweet Notes On A Piano
The song speeds up, the song slows down; The softer bits, The louder bits. Such a curious lifesong to be played. Now taste each note as it blows by, Reach out and touch the music's soul.
Such unrequited joy, Yet it makes you want to cry. But as with every other little thing, It is beautiful in its own way, Is it not?
It'll be a long
Weary TravellerOh, weary traveller, Wandering all alone On this desolate road, It's a long journey Till the end of the broken path. Keep on falling, Keep on trying.Weary Traveller
Oh, keep on wondering, If she'll remember you When she sees you again. It's the price you pay For this way of life. No one knows who you are, But isn't that the way you always wanted it?
Just as the darkness fades With the coming of dawn, You vanish before the coming of the day, Gone with the wind. Better hurry up and get going Before you miss your plane.
R
Hello World.
Distracted
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all that we see or seem
is but a dream within a dream
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Darkness poured into one soul
Just how much can it hold
Torn to pieces by its tears
Dying by its hopes and fears.
~Bittersweet~
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all that we see or seem
is but a dream within a dream
i think i've seen you in school
Lol I don't think I've seen you.
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Darkness poured into one soul
Just how much can it hold
Torn to pieces by its tears
Dying by its hopes and fears.
~Bittersweet~
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"Chaos is the score upon which reality is written" - Henry Miller
"Nothing is easier than to denounce the evildoer; nothing is more difficult than to understand him." -Fyodor Dosto
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Darkness poured into one soul
Just how much can it hold
Torn to pieces by its tears
Dying by its hopes and fears.
~Bittersweet~
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If all is fair in love and war does that mean it's legal to shoot my partner????
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